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THE GOAT

Trials & Tribulations

Polo G Trials & Tribulations - THE GOAT
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(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
(Tahj Money)

I stood ten toes, I couldn't fold or panic
Them streets'll turn a good kid
into a cold lil' savage
No point in church
'cause the preacher
can't keep them poles from clappin'
It seem like evil and my soul attractin'
Hope for forgiveness for my sins
while I load the ratchet
Playin' with bundles of that raw
that dope get sold to addicts
Forever scarred 'cause the way
I lost my bros was tragic
'Member how we came up, like, damn
this wasn't supposed to happen

A nigga plot on me
and I'ma have his homies cryin'
Go handle that
they wipe his nose way before we try
Can't really feed into a nigga
when I know he lyin'
Love my lil' killer
keep him with me 'cause I know he ridin'
Hood on my back
was bustin' two-fours like Kobe Bryant
Sometimes I think like
what's the likelihood of Kobe dyin'?
In that i8, I drop the top
to let my Rollie shine
Make all these bitches stop and stare
like, ＂Girl, he know he fine＂
Lookin' at this jewelry, thinkin' back
when we was schemin' for meals
I took my Glock on tour with me
way OT with the steel
Might pour my heart out
on these beats 'til all my secrets revealed
You know the fake gon' knock a nigga
when he keepin' it real
Too much madness in this world
shit got me fiendin' for pills
If them bullets ain't take out Lil B
he'd be in the field
I got soldiers marchin'
lookin' for a reason to kill
He passionate about the murder
slang that heat with some skill

I stood ten toes, I couldn't fold or panic
Them streets'll turn a good kid
into a cold lil' savage
No point in church 'cause the preacher
can't keep them poles from clappin'
It seem like evil and my soul attractin'
Hope for forgiveness for my sins
while I load the ratchet
Playin' with bundles of that raw
that dope get sold to addicts
Forever scarred 'cause the way
I lost my bros was tragic
'Member how we came up, like, damn
this wasn't supposed to happen

You know the come-up was real
when your mans hate
I just want a bag, put in that work
and grow my fanbase
I just spill my life up on that beat
and switch my landscape
I been tryna load up on them hundreds
'til them bands break
They say money talk
them VVSs help it translate
And robbers get some hot shit
out the nine when them cans shake
These days, niggas logge
in to who they wanna be
Feet up in the county, nigga
better give that phone to me
I ain't got it all, so could you please
watch your tone with me?
Got my granny trippin'
tryna figure out what's wrong with me
I'm from where
you gotta make it happen
when you wanna eat
They know I'ma spazz every time
I breathe on the beat

I stood ten toes, I couldn't fold or panic
Them streets'll turn a good kid
into a cold lil' savage
No point in church 'cause the preacher
can't keep them poles from clappin'
It seem like evil and my soul attractin'
Hope for forgiveness for my sins
while I load the ratchet
Playin' with bundles of that raw
that dope get sold to addicts
Forever scarred 'cause the way
I lost my bros was tragic
'Member how we came up, like, damn
this wasn't supposed to happen